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Oblivion's Wake

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Time 1h 37m

Reads 126
Votes 6
Parts 6
Time 1h 37m

Mature

action adventure betrayal dark hunted

Alone. Disconnected. Hidden.
  
Krys thinks he's finally outrun his past, and begins to get comfortable with his sorry excuse for an existence. But you can't outrun fate forever. Sooner or later she's going to catch up to you, and she has a twisted sense of humour.
  
Krys' only ally, whether he wants help or not, an angel sent by the Fourth Cell to reel Krys back into the very world he tried to get away from. But others have a much darker plan for Krys' soul.
  
All Krys wants is to do is hide, find a place where no one knows who he is, forget about everything he did as a Reaper. But even a Reaper whose strength lies dormant can be hunted for the power beneath their veins.
  
Who does he have to kill to get his life back?
  
On second thoughts...Better not ask. He might not like the answer.All Rights Reserved

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